After saying that, Liang Yi respectfully returned the mark of reincarnation to Ling Xiao, turned around and stepped aside.

"What about you? Who doesn't want to go to the world?"

Ling Xiao nodded calmly, Liang Yi was right, his cultivation base and combat power, whether he stepped out of this world or not, was meaningless.

A hundred years of reincarnation, endless.

Even if he goes to the Qing Cang Realm, how much can he practice in the end?

"I won't follow you either."

Mengyuan's voice was a little cold, but she still couldn't convince herself to fall in love with a demon without reservation.

Even if her love is deeply rooted and she yearns for it in her heart, she can't do it, she can't do it at all.

"you sure?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and the magic lines flickered in his eyes.

He hadn't left the Holy State, so Mengyuan naturally couldn't cause any disturbances.

But once he leaves this place, and this daughter of destiny has not surrendered, it is inevitable that there will be no accidents.

Now Ling Xiao still has two unused Luck Looting Talismans, if she really doesn't know good from bad...

"Then follow me."

Just as the coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes was turning, a gentle voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Hearing the voice, the indifference in Mengyuan's eyes collapsed almost instantly, her eye sockets were flushed, and her silver teeth bit her red lips tightly, obviously trying to restrain her tears.

She felt the killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes just now, this bastard is still so domineering.

Why can you be gentle to her, but you are so cruel to me every time?

"My Xuanyuan clan belongs to the Qingcang Emperor clan, so just follow me and practice hard."

Xuanyuanyue already knew about Mengyuan's life experience.

After all, this saint is also a poor person.

Even now, she doesn't know whether she was born by Ye Luoyun or by Bai Zhirou.

But after all, she was an enemy of her father for Ling Xiao.

Xuanyuanyue gave Ling Xiao a hard look, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

Regarding Ling Xiao's Taoist companion, Xuanyuan Yue never intervened.

But based on her understanding of Ling Tianlin, when the latter agreed to the marriage between Ling Xiao and the goddess of the Dao Palace, he probably saw the difference in Nian Qingyun.

Otherwise, with the pride of this clan, it is absolutely impossible for Ling Xiao to marry an ordinary woman in a lower realm.

Of course, Xuanyuanyue didn't care about her background, what she valued was girlish character and loyalty to her son.

This Mengyuan was interested in Ling Xiao at first glance, she was just being stubborn, but that silly son was unreasonable.

"aunt…"

Meng Yuanyu rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, tears rolled down her eyes, she turned around and bowed to Xuanyuanyue.

"Thank you auntie."

She is in Shengzhou and has no relatives, let alone a clan.

In the past, there was a great wish to slay demons and eliminate demons, and aspire to bring peace to the common people.

Now that the holy religion is gone and the world is unified, Mengyuan suddenly feels that she is incompatible with this world.

"Silly boy, thank you for everything, we are all family."

Xuanyuanyue smiled kindly, she was not as dignified as before, she reached out to caress Meng Yuan's blue silk, which made the girl's heart tremble, and she had a warm sense of belonging.

Chapter 908, The Destination of the Daughters

"Mother…"

Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, but seeing Xuanyuanyue glaring at him fiercely, he stopped talking immediately.

He could understand that although Xuanyuanyue's move seemed to be for Mengyuan, it also helped him solve a big problem.

With her mother teaching her, Meng Yuan could not escape Ling Xiao's palm after all.

"You all work hard. You are together every day. Apart from fighting and killing, shouldn't you be busy with business? If anyone can give birth to my son's first heir, my Xuanyuan clan will directly designate him as the emperor .”

Xuanyuanyue's gaze swept across Feng Ruge, Lin Meng, and Han Qingqiu beside her.

Hearing this, all the girls blushed and lowered their heads one after another.

Only Bai Zhixi pinched the corner of her clothes, poked her neck, looked at Ling Xiao expectantly, and whispered in her mouth at the same time, "I want to do some serious things, but the young master won't give me a chance."

But at this time, Ling Xiao's eyes fell on Han Qingqiu.

I saw that the eyes of this girl of destiny had turned into pink pupils like Bai Zhixi and Meng Yuan.

But inexplicably, coupled with Han Qingqiu's lonely and proud temperament, it also showed a unique charm.

Originally, Ling Xiao planned to integrate this panacea when he was Lord God of War, trying to break through the last step.

Unexpectedly, what was suppressed under this sacred mountain was actually the supreme good fortune that broke through the shackles of heaven and earth.

The daughter of destiny is accompanied by luck, so she can be regarded as escaped from catastrophe.

Oh, if Mengyuan is really Bai Zhirou's daughter, according to her seniority, she seems to have to call Bai Zhixi... aunt?

"Wushuang, if you want, you can follow me to the upper realm."

Although Qin Wushuang has no luck, the exercises she practiced are the classics of the ghost clan in the upper realm.

And according to what Ye Qingchan said, in this world of Qingcang, spiritual treasures are divided into Taoist artifacts, fairy artifacts, emperor artifacts, holy artifacts, and supreme artifacts, all of which are different from the lower, the middle, and the upper.

The exercises are: Xuanfa, Xianjue, supernatural powers, classics, and codes handed down from generation to generation.

According to legend, in the Hall of the Lord of the World, there is a spirit treasure, which is a supreme weapon.

At the beginning, the Lord of Qingcang dominated thousands of star fields and suppressed billions of clans in Qingcang, relying on this fairy treasure.

However, the division of realms in the upper realm is similar to what Ling Xiao knows.

Above the god emperor, there is the threshold of Yuan Realm, beyond the god emperor, but not into the Zun Realm.

Prestige is a symbol of the strong, who controls the power of heaven and earth and suppresses the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

Above that, it is the holy land, supreme, and immortal.

And the realm of Supreme is divided into the Realm of Earth, Supreme of Heaven, and Realm of Great Emperor.

In short, the realms of Qing Cang can be roughly divided into: God Emperor, Venerable Realm, Holy Realm, Earth Supreme, Heaven Supreme, Great Emperor, and Immortal.

Immortality does not come out, the emperor is already the pinnacle of the world, and in the true sense, he is the only one in the world.

"My lord, no, I still like to guard your territory, as long as you can remember, it's good to have me in this holy state."

Qin Wushuang smiled brightly, without any sadness.

But those eyes, which were tired of the world, were somewhat bleak.

In just one year, Ling Xiao's strength has completely surpassed her cognition.

After all, she is not worthy of this real dragon soaring nine days.

Whether he is a demon or a fairy, he is still not comparable to me as a mortal.

even! !

Even if he could follow in his footsteps, he would not give up so easily.

Unfortunately, she couldn't even see his spine.

In the final analysis, Qin Wushuang is a proud woman, once an empress, who shouldered the great enmity of her family and country.

At the age of 16, she provoked the rise and fall of the entire Qin Dynasty.

It's not that she can't see that he is better than herself, she just can't stand that she is left further and further away by him, until they become two parallel worlds.

The wind in spring cannot blow the rain in summer after all.

The stars in the night sky cannot illuminate the sea in the morning light.

Qin Wushuang was envious of Ye Qingchan, Bai Zhixi, and Huahua. At the very least, they still had the opportunity and the qualifications to stand beside the young master.

Since that day, there has been no Dragon Lord in the Qin Dynasty, and she has lost her faith in life.

Standing on the mottled city wall of Xuanyang City with a hundred blades high, she tried her best to open her arms, but she could no longer embrace the light.

She watched that figure walking in the cloud vault, getting farther and farther away...until it disappeared without a trace of nostalgia.

Qin Wushuang understood that after all, she was just a passing spectacle, even if she was splendid, she was the only one who moved her.

I hate you the most, I don't want to look back after walking for so long.

I love you the most, I have no regrets or complaints even though I know I am going to die.

From today onwards, with Xia Chan as company, Dong Lei bursts out, and Jun.

"Wu Shuang is here, I wish you son to go, soaring to ninety thousand miles, immortals and demons can't stop!"

After saying that, Qin Wushuang turned around resolutely and walked down the mountain.

The mountain winds are blowing everywhere, and the sun is dark.

Only the red dress floating from the mountains touched whose heart and sore which eye socket.

The whole hall suddenly fell into dead silence.

Rao is Feng Ruge, a time traveler, his eyes are full of tears at this time.

It turned out that for many people, being able to stay in the palace was already a luxury.

So I cherish it very much and never dare to be careless.

"Jiuyou, what about you?"

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, looking a little tired.

"Young master, just go with peace of mind. In this land of Shengzhou, there should be all spirits worshiping the statue of young master."

Jiuyou's bright eyes were bright, but not as decisive as Qin Wushuang's.

From the beginning to the end, she only had greed in her heart, but she never got the slightest response from the young master.

So, she doesn't hate.

She only hopes that Ling Xiao can step on the top of the sky and achieve eternal success, and this is all the expectations in her heart.

"Okay, you can each handle your own affairs, gather at the holy mountain in seven days, and follow me to the upper realm."

Ling Xiao waved his hand, "Ling'er, Qingchan, you stay here."

"Humph!"

Bai Zhixi crossed her arms with both hands, and gave Bai Ling a vicious look.

Originally, although she also hated Feng Ruge and others before, she was far from feeling the crisis.

But this Bai Ling, who came out of nowhere, is actually somewhat similar to her type?

A human loli, what fun is there!

snort!

I can transform! !

Just thinking about it, a sly smile appeared on Bai Zhixi's face, and then she ran to Xuanyuanyue's side, squeezed Meng Yuan beside her, and said with a smile, "Hee hee, Auntie, I'm Zhi Xi, you must be very tired, come to Auntie, let me rub it for you."

Didn't the young master just say, to deal with the affairs of their respective clans?

If I serve my future mother-in-law, it is also a family affair, right?

It wasn't until everyone walked out of the hall that Ling Xiao had a flash of light in his hand and threw it towards Bai Ling.

"This is a sky wheel pill sea, Ling'er, you can fuse it and rebuild the immortal way."

"Tianlun Pill Sea!"

Bai Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, brother."

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